FUTURE

FUTURE - Flex Up lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

Gucci on my back, just to flex, just to flex

I put them lv’s on my hat, just to flex, just to flex

I put the fendis on my feet, just to flex, just to flex

I put 50 on my neck, just to flex, just to flex

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Cause bitch I got them body builder, been around the flex up

Nigga fuck that check up, choppa get his ass a check up

I don’t found better, so rrar I load that dresser, we comin

50 check the flick, I can barely held my neck up

Walking on my new bitch, groupie hoes get madder

The hoe I never purple shit, fuck hoes yeah cause I’m bad habit

Fall off and they pack have it

For screaming I do this, got a new bitch that pop the dope

Let my old hoe at...

That bentley, I’m flexin on and no gym class

I’m freshed up, my check up, ain’t falling off no ...

I’m turnt up, can’t turn down, ...cost me a brick

You weak fuck nigga money talk

These niggas ain’t got shit to say

[Hook]

Gucci on my back, just to flex, just to flex

I put them lv’s on my hat, just to flex, just to flex

I put the fendis on my feet, just to flex, just to flex

I put 50 on my neck, just to flex, just to flex

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Nigga I’m city in that new brand coup

Everyday I make about band a cashy hoops

And I get a yello bitch, thick just like hoop

I shot, take that pussy fleak, and she tried to give me all her neck

Syrup’s in all in my cup, my neck with a flown dvs

9 zeros on my check, 9 bitches all on my Friday phone

I ain’t call no one yet

9 cars in my garage, I ain’t even tried to drive none yet

Real street nigga ain’t no flex, ain’t no bitch that I can’t hit

And I’m going out of ...breaking on ace, remember that straight

100 round clips, on they face

[Hook]

Gucci on my back, just to flex, just to flex

I put them lv’s on my hat, just to flex, just to flex

I put the fendis on my feet, just to flex, just to flex

I put 50 on my neck, just to flex, just to flex

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need

Now flex up, flex up, it’s all I need

Cause I’m flexing, bitch it’s all I need.

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